The manager had been only too pleased when the conspirators had offered weeksago, at a very reasonable cost, to repair and update the extensive wardro...ethe club kept on hand for the dancers to start their performances in; theyended wearing decidedly less. This caused quite some wear and tear and, cheapas the owners were, they jumped at the repair instead of replace suggestion.Consequently, on several occasions, the two had wheeled a large costume trunkin and out of the building to and from. ‘Hey, is there anything for supper?’ ‘No.’ ‘Why are you sitting in the dark?’ A ball of dread settled in the pit of his stomach, though he was unsure of what he was dreading. ‘I was waiting for you. We need to talk.’ Cathryn motioned for him to sit before she continued. ‘I’m sure that lately you can tell we haven’t been getting along the greatest in the world.’ ‘Yeah, I noticed. Kind of hard not to notice.’ ‘I think it’s time of address this.’ For the first time Kent noticed the keys in her. We, as a couple, were still too ephemeral for my tastes, and I felt like I'd waited long enough to finally see what the fuss had been all about. A tiny part of me was also worried that it'd be weird, for him anyway. And I wanted to know as soon as possible if we were going to have any issues about that. But mainly I was horny.John got the door open, and while I knew his apartment as well as my own, it felt different this time. The schoolgirl part of me, the part that had been writing 'Mrs. John. I did not know what a 'Flogging Party' was going to entail, but I assumed that I would have a tired jaw and sore ass and/or asshole when it was over. My submissive side was looking forward to such a party, but I wasn't sure how much more my asshole could take after the past 24 hours of submitting to almost constant sodomy.The next morning I was pleasantly surprised to find that I was not awakened during the night for some après party playtime for the girls. But as I was getting ready for my.